There are old teachers and their husband and wife walking slowly in the outer circle; There are fans of Guangzhou tower almost every night.
Yesterday, I sat at the door of the liberal arts building and shed tears.
It seems to be calculated very clearly, but have I done what I really should do? No, not at all.
There seems to be something wrong with me.
When I went back to my bedroom, I saw a large bruise on my knee.
There are many children playing football and jumping.
What’s the difference between 89 and 80.
Maybe my poor health makes her feel guilty, but really, there is still a hole in it when the nail is pulled out, which hurts deeply.
At the weekend, I wanted to recite the text, but I couldn’t read a word when I opened the book.
I, I really can’t stand it.
Last week, I missed the spokesperson of the group pre because I didn’t watch wechat.
I hate answering questions, but this is a 5-credit class.
I stood reading on a flat plate.
I was warmly greeted by the security guard.
I’m really a waste.
I caught a cold again.
I opened wechat and read Iliad all afternoon.
I urgently need to seek the export of emotion and the object of communication, but I seem to have completely lost the ability to open my mouth for help.
I know she may realize that she is wrong.
My usual score was low…
I strolled around Xichang hall before listening to the lecture this evening.
After thinking for a long time, I decided to call my mother and began to cry without saying a few words.
And what my mother said a year ago is completely contrary to what she said to me now.
While listening to the professor sneering and satirizing the students’ obsession with Chinese literature and their lack of understanding of western classics, “how does your knowledge consist”, I was worried about my final exam of 1 Gross concept, 6 professional courses, 2 minor subjects and 1 public election.
Teachers are good at preparing and giving lectures carefully, and the points are super reasonable.
Another time, a little brother with good muscle lines (who should be from a high-level sports team) ran past the turtle and loudly reminded me of the “shoelaces” ~ maybe because I didn’t need a sports chapter in my freshman year, I also wanted to prove myself with some secular evaluation standards.
I have been writing a book report on Mao Gai intermittently for two weeks and haven’t finished it yet.
Everything will slowly get better and become more and more brave and strong.
I really don’t know why when I was a freshman.
I like running so much.
I wasn’t listening in the classroom.
I suddenly felt bad at night.
I really want to give him a zero for teaching.
(finally find out how the original works..
But have I really done my job? No, not at all.
I am unwilling to answer questions.
I finished running and listening to the lecture with earphones.
Think about it.
I want to get high scores.
It turned out that the most worthy way is self-study…
I found that my legs couldn’t squat down at all.
Just go to sleep.
After the physical test on Monday afternoon, it was 89 again.
I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to broaden myself, but I found that there was a big gap between what I could gain in class and my expectations.
I laughed to death.
It always seems to write down what to do in a small book in a planned way, and then cross it out one by one.
At that time, I felt my legs hurt.
Many people take pictures with their mobile phones.
I was a freshman because my mental state was so poor at the end of May.
I only want to finish the task in spare time, but I feel very ashamed when I see that the article I wrote has been edited by the teacher from beginning to end, I also slowly feel that the flash point I thought before is not superior to others, and I feel more sorry for some people and myself….
I don’t know what’s the matter with me.
On the way to the south gate, a young lady handed me a paper towel and said: everything will pass! I said thank you and turned around to cry more.
Last semester, I felt the water by the weekly mindfulness of Taijiquan class for 10 sports chapters (actually 9.
I asked for leave on the pretext of vaccine adverse reactions.
Today, I successfully caught a cold.
Obviously, I can easily run 80 and try to reach 89.
There have been no happy things in the past two weeks.
While my father said that you always cry, why can’t you find your own reason? I hung up the phone.
I always feel that neither it nor I can bring more things to each other.
I missed another volunteer registration.
Everything not in the plan is full of complaints.
It’s too far to talk about running.
After reading it, he said, “the place hit by the apple began to rot, but I can’t feel the pain.” that part was really uncomfortable.
I didn’t make a good start in December.
I caught a cold again.
It’s estimated that he doesn’t look good.
Without my strengths, I always fell into a deep inferiority complex and couldn’t extricate myself, so I was empty; Now if you have something to fill in, I’ll fill in running first.
I found that the open roof on the eighth floor is really a good place for suicide (no).
The track and field field in the western district is not closed.
They really love each other.
My mother said that others were watching my jokes.
After reading Homer’s epic and listening to the teacher talk about Virgil, I was a little touched.
All kinds of pre questions earn even time.
I don’t have much courage and don’t feel free.
I know that I can only earn my usual grades by answering questions.
Jiang Fan 555, Although a few questions will add points, in class tests and reading reports still account for a large proportion.
I laughed to death).
I was late for my minor course last Tuesday.
I don’t know what I was in a hurry for my minor last time.
At the weekend, I watched the metamorphosis.
Many points have not been recognized and have no sense of belonging.
Before, there were always some tables to write about my strengths.
I’m ashamed for a second…
One day, the moon is very close to Venus.
After running, my legs hurt so much that I couldn’t sit still.
At night, I wanted to sit down against the wall in the corridor of the liberal arts building and read the text.
I went to shunkelong to reward myself with a bottle of drink and bought a box of oranges.
I became a regular visitor to the track and field during the long-distance running month.
I have to screw up with myself every week.
This semester, I was very disappointed in the two minor subjects (of course, I was more disappointed in myself).
The first time I ran 3000 meters was on the night of my 19th birthday.
I’m reluctant to join the club now.
I really, I can’t stand such words 555.
Originally, I saved a group of pictures and planned to send them to the circle of friends.
Running is really a hobby without threshold.
I hurried upstairs and fell on the stairs.
Now I even have to cry after every week.
Let’s put it here.
I always felt absurdly that I knew what I wanted and that everything except planning was a sin, We have to learn something quickly.
I miss Mr.
I’m really a waste.
This semester, I will earn a sports chapter for the long-distance running month.
Only my sports chapter was not full in the whole teaching class.
I don’t know what I’m trying to do.
I hate Mao Gai class this semester.
A pillar in the South sky is not all a good teacher.
Remembering that I was lying on the windowsill in the bathroom on the third floor at noon last semester, Secretary Hanzi was startled when he came in and said, are you okay, just think about it.
I think of the tutorial of taking pictures of the moon with mobile phones forgotten in the depths of Baidu online disk again.